Soft Kitty, Warm Kitty

30 Day OTP Challenge

TuggerxMisto

Disclaimer: Again, I don't own the challenge. I dunno who does but I got it from Batsutousai. I don't own Cats either - that belongs to T.S. Elliot.

A/N: God, this was hard. I really wanted to reboot this challenge since I've kinda gotten away from Avengers (though I do intend to finish Granny Smith Marshmallows), but it took forever to pick a pairing. I've paired Mistoffelees with at least half of the tribe, boys and girls. It's hard to pick just one partner! But TxM has always been a favorite of mine. So enjoy!

Day 1: Holding Hands

"Focus, Tugger! I need you still and quiet if I'm gonna master this spell," Mistoffelees scolded, shooting a half-hearted glare at his mate. He looked down at their joined paws before closing his eyes. He had found a bonding spell that allowed the tuxedo tom to sense whatever the other party was feeling. It was a vague sense, so it wasn't too much of a privacy invasion, but Misto felt it necessary, regardless of how reluctant the maned tom was to the idea. Said tom had this annoying habit of locking his negative feelings away and not letting anyone know that there was a problem or what it was. He wouldn't even tell his new mate.

And this bothered said mate.

So Misto created a spell that would allow him to sense when Rum Tum Tugger was upset so he could help.

A flash of metallic blue light briefly covered their paws before disappearing into faded sparkles. Misto smiled and looked at his mate. "It's done."

"Did it work?" Tugger asked, raising a brow.

"Let's find out," Misto suggested. He closed his eyes and concentrated on the tom before him. After a moment, he smirked and opened his eyes.

"Well?" Tugger prodded.

"You're still upset with the whole idea of the spell, but you love that I care enough to help you," Misto replied in a factual tone.

Tugger's jaw slightly opened (it did not drop, it only slightly opened. This was Rum Tum Tugger, after all.). "How do you know all that?"

Misto's smirk morphed into a grin. "I can sense a put-out feeling, and also a warm, touched feeling. The reasons were easy to figure out."

Tugger chuckled. Only his Misto would have been able to deduce that.

"Was I right?" Misto checked. "Did I miss anything?"

Tugger leaned forward and pressed his lips to the tuxedo's. "You got everything right. Every last detail." Misto smiled up at the coon.

"The warm feeling is getting stronger," he observed.

"I'm sure you could figure out why," Tugger smirked, moving closer to the younger tom. Misto laughed and leaned up slightly to claim his mate's mouth again, their paws still intertwined all the while.

Good? Bad? Short, I know, but I couldn't think of much. I'll make the others longer.